Оригинальный текст песни No Sleep
Bloody black teeth
Always asking why me?
It's the last thing
Acting politely,
No more watching from the cover of the black screen,
Just filled his page,
Chance is full of rage,
Said the name and he won't live to see another day,
He won't find peace beneath thin wooden floors,
When sleeping at six feet is what we long for,
No one,
No one will grieve,
This home is a cemetery,
With their blood on my hands,
I'll show no mercy
As if the violence means anything,
I only see the red running down my hands,
"Could this be the end?",
"Not if you just follow the fu*king plan",
It's unlikely,
They might surprise me,
It's either them or me,
No more asking nicely,
Will you find your peace? (No),
You won't find fu*king peace,
Trying to find last words to speak,
I'll help you spit out your teeth,
No one,
No one will grieve,
The home is a cemetery,
And he filled the walls with bodies decomposing,
It's the last thing,
That he asked me,
No more questions when you put him in the backseat,
Bloody black teeth,
Says they last piece,
Said the name and now there's no more treading lightly,
It's always "why me?" from they high seat
But answer's always "you deserved it if you ask me".